Shadaloo Sex Dolls

Day 21…

Hoo boy. Colonel Guile was not happy with the utter destruction of the 6th-floor apartments when he returned from his helicopter ride from the base. After the thorough dressing down he gave the twins and Sergeant White, he got them sent to the infirmary, got them all patched up, then yelled at them again.

Cammy, Sammy, and Pammy were all wrapped with bandages from gauze to sticky Band-Aids. Pammy was sporting a slight black eye, and Sammy had a bruised right cheek… both of her cheeks, and the twins also significantly had more bandages applied to them. Cammy, obviously, was the one that came out of all of this with only minor chip damage applied.

All of them sat on the cold walkway of what used to be their 6th-floor apartment. Sitting on their legs in the 'seiza' position. Sammy looking the most uncomfortable about it as Jay sat on what remained of the armchair with Sierra rolling happily in the fluff of destroyed pillows. Guile was in full drill sergeant mode, lecturing angrily as the trio of incredibly attractive and mostly half-naked blonde women sat taking it like spoiled children caught in the act.

Considering how well their fight went against their sister, the twins seemed more than aware that their odds with Guile present were only going to decrease immensely. Not because he was any better a fighter than Cammy White, but because he, like their sister, was on a clearly different level. AND he was immune to their thick-bottomed blonde white girl charms…

"Do you three have any idea how much this is going to cost to FIX?" Guile declared angrily as Cammy scoffed.

"They barely understand basic English." She said scornfully as the twins glowered spitefully back at her. Nothing said 'family friendly' more than an older sister insulting her younger ones. "I highly doubt they can comprehend math."

"They know both…" Jay mumbled, but they weren't really listening. "She saw me teach them." He added, but again, not listening.

Guile took a long breath and released a deep sigh. Glowering at them. "Well, you can't stay here." He said, referring to the smoking crater that was the apartment. "And now I'm concerned you'll just wreck another floor. So." He turned his attention to Jay. "Pack up your things. I need to have a word with the base commander." He took several steps away but then abruptly turned around, pointing sternly at the girls. "Do not move until I get back." He ordered as all three beautiful blondes remained in the 'I've been scolded' position. Jay, however, went to grab a laundry basket and promptly fill it with the supplies he had been given and the ones that survived the escapade.

It was almost 45 minutes later when Guile returned. Ignoring the blonde and their numb legs, he handed a set of keys to Jay. "All of you follow me." He said as the twins gratefully stood up, only to topple over ungracefully back to the walkway. Cammy had a much better result, holding onto the railing and shuffling along as Jay carried the laundry basket with Sierra nestled happily in a pile of clothes on top.

Guile led all of them away from the apartment building and towards what could only be described as military suburbs; he led them up to a house. Turning to walk down the path at #210. It was a quaint one-story house that reminded Jay of his old home. Guile stood by the front door and gestured to Jay. "Open it up, son." He said firmly. Jay put down the basket, and taking the keys, he unlocked the door.

It felt like a far less cramped version of the apartment they had been loaned. Sammy shuffling in and dropping onto the couch of the living room in front of a very large screen TV. "Three bedrooms, two baths." Guile said frankly. "You break it, then your next long-term stay will be the brig." He turned to Cammy and sighed loudly, "I WAS going to ask you to come back with me to the bunker, but I can see you're going to need some downtime."

"It's just a scratch." She said as Guile crossed his powerful arms. "... I'm being punished, aren't I?"

"Now you are." Guile noted.

"Well, I intend to stay anyway and teach them some BASIC MANNERS." She said loudly to them, in a very childish manner.

"Try not to fight with your sisters." He said, "I need to make a report, and then I'm going to get some rest myself." He began walking out, "I'll come and get you in the morning, and the house better still be standing when I do."

"I am not a CHILD, Guile." She snapped, and he didn't comment, but as she turned to look at her 'siblings,' they had two broad Cheshire grins on their faces. Jay, however, chose to put what things they brought away, Sierra already claiming a room as her own, the one he was going to.

The twins had continued to watch TV while Jay put everything away and finally returned, dropping onto yet another armchair. And viewing whatever it was they were watching… but it appeared to be in French. "…So… do any of you understand French?" The twins gave him a look that implied that no, they didn't. "Okay…" he mumbled, getting up as they continued watching whatever it was they were watching… looks like some sort of soap opera.

But if it kept the twins mellow and NOT fighting their sister, they can watch whatever they like. "I'm going to run to the commissary." He said, "Would anyone like anything—" he began as the twins immediately popped up with notepads. "That I don't already know—" the notepad was then slammed at his face. "…What do you want?"

Which consisted of 'Pizza' and 'Nuggets.' A quick favorite of Sammy and Pammy. He casually pulled the 'shopping lists' from his face. "Right. Ms. White, would you like anything?"

"Ice." She said irately, as he then nodded. "And if they have any cake. Buy it." She ordered.

"…Right." He said, metaphorically scratching her head. Do commissaries sell cake?"

Turns out they do.

There was a whole selection of them in the back by the frozen dinners. So after stocking up and grabbing a couple, he was just about to head to the counter when he stopped at what appeared to be a DVD rack. Filled with all sorts of movies from horror to romance to action. And he was struck with an idea…

Once he returned to their new house, putting away the food he bought, he laid out the recent selection of DVDs he had acquired. "Movie night!" he declared happily as the girls blinked at him. Cammy put it into words.

"Movie night?"

"Yes. Let's watch some movies!" he said. "Also, I got you cake." He said, laying out the selection, he got all the genres to see what the girls liked the most. "So… who would like to pick?" The twins then scrambled to grab one, only to immediately start a small scrap rolling onto the floor and moaning rather reluctantly, realizing their wounds haven't exactly healed after their fight with Cammy. He stared at them, bruised and battered on the floor, before turning his attention to Cammy. "…Would you like to pick Ms. White?"

She glanced over the selection Jay brought, and her pretty blue gaze settled on Red Elevator 7. The movie, not the game, both of which were marked as the scariest Red Elevator film/game yet... "Let's watch this one." She said, able to hide her malicious intent as Jay blinked at her.

"…Are you sure?" he said hesitantly, "I hear it's pretty extreme. And I was held captive in a Shadaloo facility for a year." He noted, but Cammy crossed her VERY sexy legs and said crisply.

"It's fine." She declared as Jay scratched his head. "Unless my sisters are too scared." It shouldn't work; it really shouldn't. But it does. The twins huffily glowered at her as Jay plugged everything into the TV, before bringing the armchair around next to the couch to give off a more movie theater feel.

The twins seemed to accept the 'challenge' and now seemed to be focused on who got to sit next to Jay, scrambling and fighting to get back on the couch as he sat down.

"Oh for heaven's sake." Cammy snapped, getting up and approaching Jay; grabbing his wrist, she yanked him back up and shoved him between the squabbling twins. "There. Calm down." Before dropping into the armchair. "Honestly." Sierra mewled up at her before shaking her tail and leaping up to lay on her lap.

"So… Okay. Let's do this." Jay said before turning the DVD player on…

…

"GUCK!!" he squirmed as Sammy and Pammy squealed in horror and clung TIGHTLY to him as he fidgeted between them. "Girls! Can't… BREATHE…" he gasped as the elevator ghost demons appeared again and tried to drag some poor soul to their doom, which was hard to do when they had a shotgun.

It was the end of the movie, and it was the final jump scare that built up to the sequel, and Sammy and Pammy could CLEARLY not handle their horror. Which overall was just positively baffling. Cammy, however, looked rather nonplussed but quite smug as her sisters had basically a panic attack over a horror movie. Stroking Sierra as the credits rolled, she carefully moved the cat aside. "Now I'm hungry. Who would like to pick the next movie?" she paused.Actually,"you know what? I think I can access a streaming service for the other Red Elevator movies. We should watch all of them as a marathon!" she said, grabbing the remote, only for Sammy to snatch it from her hand and hurl it across the room.

"…Let's take a break." Mumbled Jay, finally able to breathe, "How about we just settle down and have…" He blinked, "...Dinner?" It was dark out. "…Wow, is that the time?" he asked, surprised.

"Time flies when you're having fun." Cammy declared, "And going to the infirmary…" she added as Jay could only sigh.

"Okay. Well… I'll make dinner then. Girls go wash up. There's a bathroom at the end of the hall; your room is on the left." He then blinked at Cammy. "Are you… staying again, Ms. White?"

"This is a three-bedroom house, is it not?" She said, "I'll stay there."

"Right." Jay said as he went to go and fix dinner. Sammy and Pammy went to go wash up, passing by their room briefly to look in and notice that instead of the side-by-side beds they had at the apartment, their room was a set of bunk beds. Just like back at the bunker… not that it mattered. They spent most of their time trying to sleep in Jay's bed anyway. Still, he was going to insist that they pick a bed. And since Pammy was the least injured of the two, she chose the top bunk, and Sammy would take the bottom.

By the time the two returned, Jay had already heated up their meals, laying them out on the table for them as they sat down and ate. He went over and turned off the TV; the DVD menu had continued to play the entire time, and the occasional horror screams were making the twins jumpy. "Come on, girls, it was only a movie. We'll watch something cheerful later." He said as they ate and pouted…

The next movie they watched was significantly more cheerful. Something with dinosaurs and bubbles, but it was a bit TOO kiddie, even for the twins, who didn't seem to perk up. In fact, all it really did was make them even more tired... Jay yawned as the movie ended, and the twins did the same, though they seemed tense.

"I'm going to go to bed, girls…" he said finally, yawning again and going to shower in his new bedroom. It was the master bedroom, so it did have a small shower.

"And you will not be joining him." Cammy said as the girls pouted. "Though if you WANT, you can watch Red Elevator 7 with me again if you like—" Sammy and Pammy couldn't rush down the hall to the bathroom fast enough. Cammy chuckled, "Too easy."

Jay, after yet another long day, put on some kindly donated pajamas and flopped onto his big bed. He was soon asleep, and with Cammy on watch, the twins crawled reluctantly into their new beds. It was some time before Cammy finally had enough of staying on watch… yawning, she stealthily slipped down the hall to the bathroom and shut the door to take a quick bath.

The noise of the door shutting had jostled the twins awake; jumping to alertness, they sat up in their dark new room and, feeling a bit of a chill rushing down their beautiful bodies, they slipped out of bed… They slipped out of their bedroom and looked around the dark house before promptly crossing the hall into Jay's room.

Unlike all the other times they snuck into his bed, mostly with the intent to have rigorous, mind-blowing sex... This time was different; they slipped under the covers and, without undressing anyone, including themselves, they cuddled up around him stealthily and were immediately soothed. Quickly going back to sleep before…

Cammy soon walked out of the shower and naturally went to go check up on her sisters. She frowned, immediately locating them in Jay's bed but not having sex… So that was a surprise. She debated waking them up, but instead she turned and went to her own bedroom. She's tortured them enough for the day… she was just about to shut the door when Sierra darted inside between her legs, leaping onto her bed.

"…I don't really need a bed partner…" She said, but stroked the cat as she lay down, falling asleep to her soothing purrs.

End

Hey everybody, this one didn't have sex. I was waiting on a commissioner and I kind of got sick over the weekend so I just wanted to do something fun and cute...